{"id":11528,"date":"2018-06-16T23:00:43","date_gmt":"2018-06-16T21:00:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/?p=11528"},"modified":"2024-07-06T15:26:36","modified_gmt":"2024-07-06T13:26:36","slug":"emily-dickinson-545","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/?p=11528","title":{"rendered":"Emily Dickinson, 545"},"content":{"rendered":"

 
\n\"\"<\/a>As Snie - as Stjerren<\/nobr> foelen sy -
\nAs Bledsjes fan in Roas -
\nWannear\u2019t mei fingers der in Wyn
\nTroch Juny giet - yniens -<\/p>\n

Sy rekken wei yn seamleas Gers -
\nPlak d\u00ear\u2019t gjin each fan wit -
\nMar God ropt s\u00e1 elk antlit op
\nFan syn - Konskripsjelist.<\/p>\n

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They dropped like Flakes -
\nThey dropped like stars -
\nLike Petals from a Rose -
\nWhen suddenly across the June
\nA Wind with fingers - goes -<\/p>\n

They perished in the seamless Grass -
\nNo eye could find the place -
\nBut God can summon every face
\nOn his Repealless - List.<\/p>\n

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Dickinson skreau dit gedicht yn 1863. Op 1, 2 en 3 july fan dat jier f\u00fbn de grutste fjildslach \u00fat de Amerikaanske Boargeroarloch plak, de Slach by Gettysburg, d\u00ear\u2019t 51 t\u00fbzen minsken yn sneuvelen. It gedicht waard foar it earst publisearre yn 1890, post\u00fam, \u00fbnder de troch<\/nobr> de editeuren tafoege titel \u2018The Battle-Field\u2019.<\/p>\n

F545 (J409). Ofbylding: Houghton Library, Harvard University, Cambridge, MA<\/small>. YouTube: Dean M. Estabrook, \u2018They Dropped Like Flakes\u2019, 2015.<\/p>\n